"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I had run out of water in my apartment." Song Yuexiu's voice came faintly on the other end of the phone.

"The water is gone? No way, I just filled your fridge the day before yesterday and you drank so fast? ”

"I said that if there is no, it is nothing, am I still lying to you?"

His voice was displeased.

Tong held his breath late and held his breath at night.

President, you are vexatious!

"Go buy it, send it as soon as possible, I'll wait for you." After Song Yuexiu finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Tong Wanwan took the phone off her ear.

"Song Yuexiu asked you to deliver water so late?" Gu Lanchen spoke beside him.

"That's right!" Tong Wanwan should have no energy.

She looked out the window to see if there were any 24-hour convenience stores along the road, and even the supermarket was closed at such a late hour, but to be his secretary was to have the superpower that when the end of the world came, she had to get him the first class presidential set of Noah's Ark tickets for the first time.

"Don't go, ignore him!" Gu Lanchen said very simply.

"I don't want to pay attention to him, I still want to kick him, but no, he is my boss, I am his 24 filial piety personal slave, and my life is very bitter." Tong Wanwan sighed.

Directly ahead, she saw a convenience store that was still open, and hurriedly patted his arm, "Stop ahead." ”

Gu Lanchen stopped the car, "Are you really going to send it to him?" ”

"If I don't send it to him, I won't have a good life." Tong Wanwan pouted pitifully.

"If you're not happy, then resign, and we can concentrate on investigating." Gu Lanchen egged her on.

"If I resign, I'll be bankrupt tomorrow."

"Why did it go bankrupt? Do you owe him money? How much is owed? I'll lend you! Gu Lanchen said very generously.

"Really, you're willing to lend me money?" Tong Wanwan was a little moved in her heart.

"Of course it's true, how much do you want?"

"I'm going to-" Tong Wanwan thought about it seriously, thinking about it, no, why did she turn a fictitious debt into a real liabilities?

As long as she doesn't resign, then this debt doesn't exist!

But once she resigned, Gu Lanchen helped her pay the liquidated damages, and she really had a debt.

It's a shame that she's still a talented girl in science, and she almost got into the gutter with such a simple account.

She shook her hand, "Forget it, forget it, I still won't borrow it, I'll go, see you another day!" ”

She opened the car door and went down.

Gu Lanchen was a little inexplicable.

Could it be that he agreed too quickly? It's really hard to understand a girl's mind.

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Tong Wanwan went to the convenience store to buy water and took a taxi to Song Yuexiu's apartment.

When she walked into the living room with water, Song Yuexiu had already arrived home, taking off her suit and sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Seeing her coming, his eyes glanced at her lazily, and said lightly: "The water was bought?" ”

"Well, I bought it, but it's too late, and the brand you drank needs to be bought at a special store, so I bought another brand for the time being. I've tasted it, and the taste is about the same, and you can bear with it a little. Tong Wanwan stood by the sofa and replied coldly.

"Secretary Luo is upset?" Song Yuexiu saw her cold little face, and she could see that she was emotional.

"No, President, I'm like this! I'm sorry, my brain was smashed on the way here, and I suddenly sobered up, please President you adapt to the cold version of me! Tong Wanwan replied expressionlessly.

Hmph, I won't give you a good face!

The stinky boss who bullied her and made her smile, she couldn't do it!

Anyway, Luo Qiao is a cold fan sister who can't laugh, she's just back to normal now, do you have any opinions?!

Song Yuexiu raised her eyebrows, and exhaled with an arrogant expression, "That cold Secretary Luo, now go pour me a glass of water, get a pair of slippers, and help me massage my shoulders and feet by the way." ”

“……”

You really treat her like a slave!

Still massaging the feet?

I'll massage you ghost!

Tong Wanwan's beautiful eyes were round, her heart was surging, and her little face was bulging.

"The cold version of Secretary Luo, don't pout your mouth and don't stare so big your eyes, you are the most professional." Song Yuexiu corrected lazily in her tone, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a little, like a smile, but not a smile.